My life began in a factory. I was made kwa various machines. I had a lot of fun. The machines were making me in such a way that there were tickling me. After I achieved a final shape I was loaded onto a truck with many of my Marafiki but my best friend was loaded on another truck, which made me a little sad.
I was excited as well. As I was talking to my Marafiki the truck suddenly stopped. I got to know that we have reached a gigantic shopping mall. Then we were dispersed in different shops. The one who was carrying did not know where to go so I got a chance to explore the mall. Finally he reached...
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